The title is pretty much what it reads- I lost my Dad back in May who was the reason for my fandom. We would text throughout the week and during games, and now I’m not sure how I’m going to get through this upcoming year. As happy as I am for the Bucks to be back, it feels like something is missing. 
 

How did you navigate that first year without the person responsible for your love of all things Buckeye?